《Who Needs The Young(Explicit)》歌词

歌曲： Who Needs The Young(Explicit)

所属专辑：Braver Than We Are (Explicit)

歌手： Meat Loaf

时长： 05:27

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Who Needs The Young - Meat Loaf[00:00:00]

Written by：Jim Steinman[00:00:00]

Who needs the young[00:01:24]

The revelation of their faces and their hair[00:01:27]

When all we have are withered traces of the faces we once were[00:01:32]

And suffocation in the dirty fatal air[00:01:39]

Who needs the young bodies floating in the sun[00:01:44]

Who needs the young[00:01:49]

The celebration of the races that they've have won[00:01:51]

The sado masochistic things they've never done disgusting[00:01:56]

And all the places that we never will have gone[00:02:01]

Who needs the young bodies floating in the sun[00:02:06]

Who needs the young[00:02:11]

My eyes just aren't what they were[00:02:14]

My eyes just aren't what they were[00:02:16]

My eyes just aren't what they were[00:02:18]

Is there anyone left who can see[00:02:20]

Blind him[00:02:21]

My lips just aren't what they were[00:02:22]

My lips just aren't what they were[00:02:24]

My lips just aren't what they were[00:02:26]

Is there anyone left who can kiss[00:02:27]

Spit on him[00:02:29]

My mind just isn't what it was[00:02:32]

My mind just isn't what it was[00:02:33]

My mind just isn't what it was[00:02:35]

Is there anyone left who can dream[00:02:37]

Wake him[00:02:38]

My legs just aren't what they were[00:02:41]

My legs just aren't what they were[00:02:43]

My legs just aren't what they were[00:02:44]

Is there anyone left who can dance[00:02:46]

Cripple him[00:02:48]

My voice just isn't what it was[00:02:50]

My voice just isn't what it was[00:02:52]

My voice just isn't what it was[00:02:53]

Is there anyone left who can sing[00:02:55]

Silence him[00:02:57]

My sex just isn't what is was[00:03:03]

My sex just isn't what is was[00:03:04]

My sex just isn't what is was[00:03:06]

Is there anyone left who can f**k[00:03:08]

Screw them[00:03:10]

Who needs the young[00:03:58]

The perfect star of flesh that never has to cry[00:04:01]

Who needs the filthy morning passed from thigh to thigh[00:04:08]

Who needs the self appointed prophets waving banners in the bloodshot sky[00:04:14]

Who needs the young when we're spending[00:04:24]

All the rest of our wonderful lives learning to die[00:04:27]